Just as he was about to raise his hand to grab the whip, he heard a cold and lazy voice in his ear, "Don't touch the whip, it's poisonous."

Yunyi paused when she was grabbing the whip, and then quickly bent back, her soft waist directly bent into an N-shape, avoiding the whip that was lashing towards her.

Gu Zhiqi looked at Yun Yi's waist that was so soft that it seemed to have no bones, and he was silent for a while. Suddenly, a hot phrase on the Internet flashed in his mind, "Sister's waist is not a waist, it's the scimitar that kills Saburo".

Not knowing what was going on in Gu Zhiqi's mind, Yunyi dodged the whip, straightened her waist, and took a few steps back abruptly, while spinning a small knife under her open palm.

Although the palm was facing down, the knife spinning under the palm didn't intend to fall down. Instead, it flew out with a "swish" following Yunyi's push.

The knife flew out and circled the whip several times. The blade cut across the whip countless times, but it didn't cut a single hole.

Seeing this, Yunyi slightly raised her eyebrows. Compared with the little trash before, this old one is really good.

Seeing that Xiaodao couldn't do anything with the whip, Yun Yi raised his hand and recalled Xiaodao.

Seeing that the knife was about to return to Yunyi's hand, Gu Zhiqi turned his eyes away from Yunyi's waist, and then turned into an afterimage, and stopped Yunyi's knife before Yunyi took it.

Yunyi:?

Looking at Gu Zhiqi who suddenly appeared in front of her, Yunyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. This movement is... Miying Kunpeng?

"The knife is contaminated with poison." Gu Zhiqi said, holding the knife, turning it lightly in his hand, and then casually threw it to a tree beside him.

The knife was stably inserted into the tree trunk, but a circle of black diffused from the place where it was inserted.

Seeing this, Yun Yi secretly hissed.

This poison looks powerful.

"Damn girl, how dare you spoil my good deeds." The woman saw Gu Zhiqi's movements, her eyes were stained with a trace of sternness, she grabbed the whip, and lashed at Gu Zhiqi fiercely.

"Sister, I'll do this one?" Gu Zhiqi seemed to be unable to see the whip being whipped towards her, with a wanton and lazy smile on his lips, and looked back at Yunyi.

Yun Yi's heart warmed up when she called her sister, she nodded subconsciously, and then, before she had time to think about it, she saw the whip that was about to hit Gu Zhiqi, and said immediately, "Be careful."

At the same time, with a slight movement of his feet, he turned into an afterimage and moved to Gu Zhiqi's side.

While wrapping her arms around Gu Zhiqi's waist, she saw that the flying whip was firmly held by Gu Zhiqi.

Seeing this, Yunyi's eyebrows twitched, and she hurriedly said, "Didn't it mean that the whip was poisonous? Why..."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were empty, and the girl who was standing in front of him just now and who was hugged by her waist disappeared.

He appeared in sight again, one meter away from her, holding the whip in his hand.

"Sister, it's not good to touch other people's waist casually." The girl had a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were hazy and deep, making it hard to see the emotions in her eyes.

Yun Yi was taken aback for a moment, then, she bent her eyebrows and eyes, her peach blossom eyes were full of deep meaning, "Then, sister apologizes to you?"

Gu Zhiqi slightly raised his eyebrows, did not speak again, but turned his gaze to the woman in white.

The woman was still in shock that Gu Zhiqi hadn't been corroded by the poison on her whip, and when she saw Gu Zhiqi looking over, she came back to her senses,

Looking at the group of people standing dryly, he said coldly, "Why are you standing there?! Arrest these two sluts, life or death!"

After the woman's voice fell, she felt that her hand was empty, and when the woman realized it, her hand was already empty.

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